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"What a pity..."
Shen Fei didn't listen to a word, and clutched the fallen car curtain tightly, trying to recall whether there were any clues left behind. There should be no clues. It was less than a quarter of an hour, and it was only enough for him to buy snacks, but... don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst, Shen Fei Fei suddenly raised his head and stared at the coachman who was talking outside the car curtain. A cold light suddenly appeared in his hands, thinking that if he didn't do anything to silence him, he would be safe.
But the cold light suddenly disappeared. Shen Fei wiped his sweat, breathed a sigh of relief as much as possible, and found a comfortable position to lean on the back of the car to conceal it. Wouldn't he admit that he did it himself? He just went to buy snacks. This person could testify.
Shen Fei flicked the patterns on his sleeves leisurely, and his beautiful star-moon eyes lost their dazzling luster, returning to his usual calm and forbearance.
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The murder case in the western suburbs of the Southern District quickly alarmed the Criminal Department Yamen, and the person who handled the matter was Duan Liang's case.
Duan Lianggan, who was already fifty years old, looked solemnly at the wreckage on the ground: "I don't know who was so brave. It's a pity that the crime was in the hands of the prince."
"Sir, please keep your voice down. If someone accuses the prince, he may lose his official position."
Duan Lianggan looked at the corpses on the ground and said, "No, take these corpses back and ask the people nearby if they have seen these people."
"Yes, sir."
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The Xiangshan Mountain where the autumn party was held has withered, the greenery has faded, and few people are here. Zhou Tian changed into regular clothes and brought He Xin here again. His feet stepped on the snow on the path, making a squeaking sound. He was still in the same place as last time, but he was nowhere to be seen. The prosperity of autumn.
Zhou Tian stood in the pavilion where he had gathered with Sese, looking at the white snow outside the pavilion, feeling relaxed. It was a good thing to be able to steal half a day of leisure for the rest of his life with such a beautiful scenery.
Song Yise walked up with the support of Xin Mian. Her light pink slanted lapel coat made her add a touch of peach blossom delicacy to the snow-white land.
Song Yise held Xinmian with one hand and held up her skirt with the other. The snow had penetrated her ankles, and she frowned slightly in the cold: "Let's hurry up. The prince is probably arriving soon. It's not good for him to wait for us."
Xin Mian nervously supported the young lady, fearing that she would fall again: "It's still early, Prince, don't be anxious." After Xin Mian said this, you supported the young lady and glanced towards the pavilion. When you saw that the Crown Prince was already there, you exclaimed.
Song Yise held Xinmian's hand nervously and looked in Xinmian's direction with unfocused eyes: "What's wrong? What happened?"
Zhou Tian turned around when he heard the sound, saw them and smiled, then went over to help Yise: "I'm sorry, it's so cold that I have to let you out."
Xinmian took a step back and handed the young lady over to the prince.
Song Yise's face dropped slightly red after hearing this, and the place where she was supported by the prince felt faintly hot: "It is Yise's blessing that the prince can think of Yisel. The prince is busy today, and he also thinks about the slave, and the slave is frightened."
Zhou Tianping retreated from his sleep, expressed his sorrow, and helped Song Yise into the pavilion. Zhou Tian picked a blanket heated by the stove for Yise to sit on: "Drink a cup of tea to warm yourself up."
Song Yise took it in panic, and was surprised at the prince's thoughtfulness: "Thank you, prince. I wonder why the prince asked this slave to come here..."
Zhou Tian put down the teapot and sat across from Yi Se. There was something she wanted to say to Song Yi Se. Yi Se was no longer young, and there was no way she could continue like this. Zhou Tian raised her head and looked at Song Yi Se, whose eyes were unfocused, and realized that she was very beautiful. , more elegant, gentle and quiet than the generally recognized Lin Weiyan. Yisei's skin is very white, her eyelashes are long and fluttered, but there is no luster, but even so, it does not affect her beautiful appearance.
Zhou Tian looked at Song Yise like this, jumped over the table and held Song Yise's hand. Her fingers were cold, transparent and slender.
Song Yise struggled for a moment, then stopped moving. She looked in the direction of the prince seriously, and her expression suddenly became serious: "Prince, if you have anything to say, just say it. Yise knows what to do." I heard that the prince took over Su Shuiqu.
, I am afraid that the prince wants to go back on the agreement between them, but so what, Yan Zhoutian is the prince, and she is a minister. If the current prince asks her to give up the crown prince voluntarily, she is willing to bear the blame for the prince.
Zhou Tian also looked back at her, thinking what a smart little girl she is: "Don't you ask me why I like men?"
Song Yise looked at the prince in surprise when she heard this, as if she didn't understand why the prince suddenly said his little-known question: "Your Highness..."
Zhou Tian patted her hand soothingly: "Don't be afraid, I don't mean anything else, but aren't you surprised? You are such a good girl, why do I never marry you, but get entangled with some men?
My special hobbies shouldn't affect me marrying you, right? You don't want to ask me why?"
Song Yise suddenly fell silent. She took out her hand and put it silently on her dress. Her voice was a little sad: "The prince, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Zhou Tian looked at Song Yise. She had no reason to believe in Song Yise's character. Even though Yan Zhoutian was not good to her in the past, Zhou Tian still believed in her. Perhaps this was the character derived from their system.
Zhou Tian stood up, glanced at He Kan and Xin Mian who were watching from a distance, walked to Song Yise and sat down, stretched his head and said something in her ear.
Song Yise stiffened for an instant, her hands stopped making cautious movements, and she looked in Zhou Tian's direction in shock, then knelt down on the ground: "Your Highness... Your Highness..."
Zhou Tianwan'er smiled and helped her up nonchalantly: "You're surprised, aren't you? I was also surprised at first. No one will not panic when they suddenly find that something is wrong. There are not many people who know about this except Eunuch Lu, and that's you.
Don’t worry, I don’t want to silence you. It’s just that I am still the prince. Marrying a wife is what every citizen of the Flame Kingdom expects of me. It is my duty. I will not force you, and no one is qualified to ask you to accept such a ridiculous thing. Don’t worry.
, you don’t have to cater to me, as long as you are willing..."
Zhou Tian helped Song Yise up: "I will marry you personally. Who dares to say anything about you? I will destroy the nine other clans. If you really don't want to, I can give you an identity so that you can get married cleanly and become an ordinary person."
people."
Song Yise raised her head and faced the direction of the prince at a loss. She had thought about many possibilities, but she had never doubted this. Song Yise's mind was very confused, but years of waiting and humiliation had made her accustomed to bear it with an expressionless face.
Zhou Tian stroked Song Yise's hair repeatedly, smiled and patted her back: "Okay, don't be like this, it's okay. I told you that I'm not afraid of you messing around. Don't worry, it's not that you are bad, it's that I'm not qualified."
Song Yise suddenly grabbed the prince's sleeve, and couldn't tell how she should feel. If the prince told her half a year ago, she could bear anything, but...but this person...he had helped her, he stood up for herself,
But... he suddenly told her that the prince was a woman. How could the prince be a woman? Perhaps, what kind of pain the prince was suffering, she turned out to be a woman, a woman...
Song Yise was at a loss. She clenched her palms tightly. The thin clothes seemed to be the only sustenance she could hold on to. Why did the prince tell her this? She would rather not know anything. She would rather feel that the person she likes doesn't like her than want to
Hear this fact.
Song Yise thought that she would be desperate, complain, and desperately regret her waiting. She spent all her years in despair. She had the right to be angry and the right to question, didn't she: "You like Su Shuiqu, Master Su, right?" Song Yise
But she asked a question that she didn't expect.
Zhou Tian was slightly surprised, but in her mind she simply thought Song Yisel wanted to gossip. Zhou Tian was a little embarrassed: "Well... I can't explain it. He saved me. He is very stubborn. I didn't notice anything about him before."
Okay, but... haha, I can't tell, I will probably be with him in the future."
Song Yise suddenly let go of her hands and sat down as if all her strength had been drained away.
Zhou Tian hurriedly lowered his head to support her: "What's wrong with you? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you all these years...I..."
"No." Song Yise shook her head with her eyes wide open, her face was terrifyingly calm, she took advantage of the situation and moved closer to the prince's arm that held her up. She was not shy or embarrassed. This time she leaned on it as a matter of course. She could even feel the prince's arms.
His chest is flat, and you can feel the heat of his heartbeat even through his cotton clothes, but the prince's hands are cold. In such a cold weather, even the prince cannot get the favor of the boss.
Song Yise touched the prince's hand. There was a thick callus left by the sword on the tiger's mouth. The position where she held the pen was smooth and delicate. Song Yise looked at the invisible snow scene and suddenly said: "Prince, let's get married."
Zhou Tian looked at Song Yise in disbelief: "What are you making a fuss about! You don't know how to marry me. Who am I to marry you? Do you want to live anymore?"
Xinmian turned around and vaguely heard the prince's angry voice, but saw the young lady clinging to the prince and quickly turned her head away. Maybe she heard wrongly.
Song Yise nodded firmly: "I am not talented and cannot relieve His Highness' worries, but I can do my best. Since the Yan Kingdom needs a crown princess, why can't it be Yise? As for the slave's life that the prince mentioned? Tai
Do you think that is important to the slave? Ever since Yisei was betrothed to the prince, she has never thought about anything else. Yisei was born as a prince and died as well. No matter whether he is the current prince or the previous prince, Yisel never changes.
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What happened in the past and now cannot be revealed.
Song Yise's face remained calm: "I know that the prince is working hard to govern. I don't ask to share the prince's worries, but I ask that the prince does not despise Yisel and allows Yisel to protect the prince for life!"
Zhou Tian looked at her with astonishment: "Do you know what you are talking about!"
Song Yise left the prince's arms, her face a little colder than the frost: "As a slave, you are bound to do what you should do as the prince's concubine. Please allow Yise to enter the prince's palace." After Song Yise finished speaking, she solemnly gave the prince a message.
He knelt down and said, "I beg the Crown Prince to grant you permission. If the Crown Prince dislikes it, please stab Yise to death!"
Zhou Tianjue couldn't understand at all: "Why?" Maybe he also admired it. In this era, you never have to worry about women cheating! Zhou Tian knew what he had lost when Song Yise married him.
Song Yise didn't know why, maybe she wanted to ask why, but she would marry no matter now or when the prince was tyrannical, but now she felt something was different, she didn't look like Henan, but she must marry!
Song Yise suddenly wanted to look in Zhou Tian's direction: "I beg the prince to help me!"
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I saw that everyone said that yesterday’s chapter was difficult to understand. I will add some content to yesterday’s chapter later.
Xiaoxiang has launched a new page. According to everyone's consumption points for the prince, it is divided into different levels, such as Tongsheng, Xiucai, Juren, second place, etc.
Thank you very much for your support for Prince. You can open the ranking to see where you are ranked.
Sorry, I’m taking the liberty to ask, Shiva, who is ranked second on the list, why don’t I have any impression? The top ten are basically people I have known for more than three years, but the second and ninth ones make me wonder. Thank you for your silence
support.
There are also more than 6,000 friends of the Prince. I will slowly get to know you all. Thank you for your love along the way.